As I write this, Monday the 12th of January winds down to a blustery and cold finish. I've cooked and cleaned a bit, but most important to me, I wrote today.
It's been a long dry spell. For months now, nothing would come. I've a pile of titles and half-written plots, but no stories. Even a Hot Flash for Changeling Press sits languishing with no spark of life.
But today, I was determined to at least write something, even if it was only 500 words. Something. Anything! Four pages appeared before I knew it on the newest book in the Night Critters series I share with my daughter Tuesday Richards. Enrique, the brother of the hero of Faux Paws, will soon have his own story.
In a few minutes, I'll leave my little home office for some brain vacation time in front of the television. I'm satisfied. I have written.
Lena
1 comment:
*puts out hand* Uh hmmmm One of us would like to see this, thank you. LOL
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